I look forward to it, think it's going to be oh so great, cant wait to see the kids' faces when they open their pressies, get unreasonably excited about it (considering i'm in my thirties), but somehow, I always feel a bit, well, deflated afterwards.
I always picture it as families together, granny dozing on the sofa, uncle Tony making terrible jokes, playing charades against your will, visiting relatives and friends with bags of gifts blah blah etc.
But I dont really have much family, it wasn't large to start with, and most of them are hundreds of miles away or dead. None of us are very close.
When I was a child we didn't really celebrate Christmas so i'm not entirely sure what Christmas should be like.
Not feeling sorry for myself as such, more wondering if perhaps I expect too much from the day 
What do you all do at Christmas?